Although she didn't hurt anyone, this act of hers completely shattered Zhou Shuyue's fantasy of fostering a close bond between them. She looked at the blade gleaming with a cold light, her pupils trembling: "Xiao Ji, you...",Yanji didn't struggle, looking at them with eyes full of coldness and mockery: "What Am I domineering Am I vicious Should I die And what about you Aren't you selfish For your own desired false harmony, pretending not to see the irreconcilable conflict between me and Yanyan",Yan Ji stood by the emergency exit, leaning against the railing and lighting a cigarette for himself. His gaze passed through the dissipating smoke, falling blankly on some emptiness below.。